Tonight we were upstairs getting ready for bed, and Jack threw a ball Owen was playing with over the rails, so I went and got it from him. About 15 minutes later, while I was putting on his night-time diaper, Owen said, "You made my night." Loved it!
Jack's cute moment of the night:
While Daddy was tucking in Jack in, they were talking about what day it was. Daddy was naming days of the week, but Jack kept saying no. Daddy told him he didn't know what he was talking about, and Jack replied "I'm talking about what day it is." Duh, Daddy.
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